Why are you friends with me? No seriously. According to sources who shall remain unnamed, I'm a deplorable person who makes life intensely difficult for everyone else. And furthermore, I refuse to change.
There are certain truths to being me and they won't go away.
I'm going to love AC/DC, and Pulp, and David Bowie for as long as I live, and I will sing along, and I will blast it in the car, and I won't let you have control of my iPod.
I'm going to love Christian Bale, probably even if he starts up a cult and says crazy shit ala Tom Cruz. And I'm going to maintain that Hayden Christensen and Wentworth Miller are gay until I'm blue in the face.
( The Book of Lauren continues )
Enlighten me, what are the truths about you?
There are certain truths to being me and they won't go away.
I'm going to love AC/DC, and Pulp, and David Bowie for as long as I live, and I will sing along, and I will blast it in the car, and I won't let you have control of my iPod.
I'm going to love Christian Bale, probably even if he starts up a cult and says crazy shit ala Tom Cruz. And I'm going to maintain that Hayden Christensen and Wentworth Miller are gay until I'm blue in the face.
( The Book of Lauren continues )
Enlighten me, what are the truths about you?